Quelling flames assured of every darkest desire.
To where suns find realms of infinite bloom,
And never a flower’s song fades soon…
Light more wakeful than dawn,
Nights call none to introspection
And days where no hours born.
Towards skies that ascend from beneath our feet,
Where stars collide and a myriad of hearts meet.
Unfolding paradise,
The promise come one for all.
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